1848. Chapter 1848 Cold wind blowing in the middle of the night 1
His throat was itchy, and he couldn't help but cough a few times. He felt a warm liquid surge up from his throat, and a fishy-sweet taste immediately filled his mouth.
His eyes darkened, and he slowly spread the hand covering his lips.
Shocking red... bright red blood dripping down bit by bit...
The imperial doctor has long said that this disease needs to be cured and treated well. During the period of recuperation, one should not be too emotional. Otherwise, the disease will be difficult to cure.
How could he not have any big emotions? Listening to her calling another person's name from her mouth, his heart felt like a knife was stabbing him. It hurt so much.
It was his first time falling in love with a girl.
Just when he wanted to work hard to get better and try his best to let her live a happy life, he discovered such a sad fact.
He was even thinking that for her, he could please his father.
Now, he no longer cares whether he is favored or not, but he does not want to live a miserable life with him.
As long as he continues to be left out in the cold by Nan Fengyun, then Wanwan will have to follow her to live a life of hardship that cannot even be compared to that of a servant.
He doesn't want to make her suffer, as long as he can make her less miserable, even if he puts down the complaints in his heart and puts down his self-esteem, what does it matter?
What an irony, on his wedding night, he discovered that his bride already had a sweetheart.
"Brother Three Emperors, a night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Why are you sighing here?"
Because Nan Feng Xun felt too uncomfortable, he kept thinking about the name of the person Wanwan called before, so Nan Feng Lixue had already walked behind him without him knowing it.
Nanfeng Lixue's sudden voice startled him, who was concentrating on his thoughts.
He slowly turned his head with a frightened expression. When he saw the person standing behind him clearly, Nan Fengxun had a surprised look on his face.
"Prince...you...how did you..."
"You haven't answered my question yet?"
Nan Feng Lianxue folded her arms and looked at him with phoenix eyes.
He was the one who asked the question first, and if he wanted to answer it, it was Nan Fengxun who should answer it first.